Autums creeping up   there across the lot   stands a tree alone   but content to know   its leaves are still intact    clinging to each branch   holding onto the fear of being naked      It's a shame, that you wont be here   to know this, everything that's changed   and its a shame   that you wont be here   to see this building take its place   It's a shame you wont be around to hear us all   recite your name   in the distance rows of waving timber   fight back the change      blowing side to side, in September   all the leavse that fall we remember   blowing side to side, in September   all the leaves that fall, we remember      this thickened air   is stealing all my rights to breath   oh, my back bone grows weaker than   a scarecrow with no wings   in the cold, soon we'll know   what a tragedy is   in the distance rows are waving timber   fight back the wind      blowing side to side, in September   all the leaves taht fall we remember   blowing side to side in September   all the leaves that fall we remember      a shadowing   I am not what it brings   but the weight of it all    makes it hard too quickly   find answers ask no questions   the wind brings out suggestions   and leaves are deep impressions   a tragedy...      blowing side to side, in September   all the leaves that fall, we remember   blowing side to side, in September   all the leaves that fall, we remember   we remember   we remember   we remember   oh, we remember   we remember...